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she wasn’t actually fastened to it.
    “You need to pay special attention in a dungeon to these stations.” Karl held out his hand and liege put a long, heavy-looking flogger into it.
    Karl stepped back and began swinging the flogger, showing them how far back it went and how it could hit bystanders if they weren’t careful.
    “Whose fault would that be?” Nikki asked from a position almost behind Dante. Kane ground his teeth a little. She was going to have to get over this fear.
    Karl landed a stroke on allie’s back and Nikki jumped even farther away with a little squeak. “It depends. If you walk into my play space, it’s basically your fault, even though I should be aware as well of what’s going on in the area I’ve claimed.”
    He turned, holding out the flogger so they could all feel it. “This is actually softer than it looks. It’s big and heavy, but delivers mostly a thumping sensation. As a general rule, the thinner the falls, the stingier they feel.”
    The next piece of furniture was a table approximately eight feet long and four feet wide with a thick blue leather pad covering the top. As Kane expected, along the sides were cleats like ones used to tie up a boat. He knew from his own experience how effective those tie points could be in securing a writhing, naked sub to the table. An image of Nikki up there floated into his mind and took control of him for a minute, and he couldn’t help glancing at her. She seemed relieved to be away from the flogging station, but still a little dubious. She would look so gorgeous lying there, completely open and submissive, waiting for him to bring her to the heights of ecstasy. Shaking his head, he fought to drag his attention back to what Karl was doing rather than his mental image of Nikki and the effect it was having on his body.
    He shifted and tried adjusting his pants as discreetly as he could to accommodate his sudden hard-on. He was embarrassed to see that liege was watching him with a slight smile. He must be assuming that Kane’s reaction was to seeing allie on the table. There was no doubt that allie was beautiful, but in Kane’s mind she didn’t hold a candle to his new writing partner, squeamish as she might be.
    “Since this is just too good to pass up, we will hold off on the rest of the furniture for now and have some fun.” Karl walked to the far side of the table while liege retrieved a large foam wedge and duffle bag from the floor against the near wall. They assisted allie in arranging herself on the wedge so that her groin lay at the apex with her legs extended beyond, bent at the knee. They began securing her ankles to opposite sides of the table, leaving her pussy fully exposed to the room and everyone in it. They did the same with her arms, securing each wrist to a corner.
    A vision of Nikki flashed through Kane’s mind again, requiring another shift. He should have worn the baggy shorts instead of the tight jeans, he thought, turning slightly so that he could watch Nikki without being obvious about it. She seemed to be sketching the table and its occupant, a soft, sweet blush on her face as if she couldn’t quite believe what she was doing. On her other side stood Dante. As he watched, Dante glanced at Nikki and shifted himself, too. It should have been distracting to see Dante there, but surprisingly it wasn’t. There was even some relief in the fact that Kane wasn’t alone in getting turned on, but he wasn’t sure if it bothered him how close to Nikki the other man was standing.
    Trying to focus on the action on the table without losing sight of Nikki was tougher for Kane than he would have expected. He kept getting lost in his own fantasies of getting her into that position, of seeing her naked flesh before his eyes and knowing what he wanted to do with her. He had to catch himself as he started to reach out to touch her, snatching his hand back before she noticed.
    On the table, Karl had secured a blindfold on allie. liege